Song | Facing The Sun - Sascha Funke Remix |
Artist | Fritz Kalkbrenner |
Album | Facing The Sun |
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When you're facing the sun, waiting for these things to come | |
We smilin' high, watching the good things passing by | |
Pretend to feeling fine, but inside we crying sometimes | |
It ain't what it seems, nothing but a dream | |
And the faces get void, and the lies getting thin | |
And the roads become uneven, so we don't know where we've been | |
And those who doubt us, will soon believe | |
We're never supposed to win, or even to achieve |
When you' re facing the sun, waiting for these things to come | |
We smilin' high, watching the good things passing by | |
Pretend to feeling fine, but inside we crying sometimes | |
It ain' t what it seems, nothing but a dream | |
And the faces get void, and the lies getting thin | |
And the roads become uneven, so we don' t know where we' ve been | |
And those who doubt us, will soon believe | |
We' re never supposed to win, or even to achieve |
When you' re facing the sun, waiting for these things to come | |
We smilin' high, watching the good things passing by | |
Pretend to feeling fine, but inside we crying sometimes | |
It ain' t what it seems, nothing but a dream | |
And the faces get void, and the lies getting thin | |
And the roads become uneven, so we don' t know where we' ve been | |
And those who doubt us, will soon believe | |
We' re never supposed to win, or even to achieve |